Hollow leg

Sophia must have a hollow leg. We went to IHOP for dinner the other night while Ethan was in Minneapolis. I ordered her the "silver 5". That had 5 small pancakes, a scrambled egg and slice of bacon. She ate ALL of that, a few bites of Dylan's egg and about a third of my chicken out of my sandwich plus some of my fries. Amazing. Normally I have to chase her down to eat, but not that day, apparently. Then she was SUPER hyper and I regretted the syrup on those pancakes...